"Granting you eyes and divine abilities consumed my strength."
The majestic voice rang out in his mind again. "Go hunt! You must obtain enough prey to offer to me!"
"Oh, yes! Yes!"
Qing Ming came back to his senses and hurriedly nodded in agreement.
In the Southern Wasteland, where survival was difficult, there had never been such a thing as getting something for nothing. If one gained something, one had to give something in return. That was only natural.
Since he had received eyes and divine abilities from "Lord Wood Emperor," he had to repay "Lord Wood Emperor." Qing Ming naturally understood that.
Picking up his bow and arrows, Qing Ming leaped out of his home.
The Stealth Technique activated, and his figure vanished into the darkness. He silently slipped out of the tribe's settlement. Even the Great Shaman-level leader of the Night Patrol Guard failed to notice his trail.
"The divine ability bestowed by Lord Wood Emperor is actually this powerful?"
Wild delight surged through Qing Ming's heart.
At the third level of the "Shaman Human" realm, he was worlds apart from a Great Shaman. Yet under the Stealth Technique, even a Great Shaman could not detect him. That was truly terrifying!
There were twelve levels of Shaman Human, followed by Lesser Shaman, and only then Great Shaman. Separated by several major realms, he could still evade a Great Shaman's senses. It was simply unimaginable.
Boss Li remarked that the "shamans" of this world did not cultivate the primordial spirit. Their resistance to these "invisibility illusions" that deceived perception and divine sense was quite poor!
The night was vast and dark!
Nights in the Southern Wasteland were undoubtedly extremely dangerous.
Yet beneath Qing Ming's eyes, the pitch-black wilderness forest was as bright as day, every detail visible.
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